Lyrics
I've had enough with the bullshit, I can't alot
I'm tired of dealing with nonsense, I can't handle much more
Not enough time to be civil, no Kavanaugh
Not enough time to be polite, referencing the controversial Kavanaugh situation
Riot the streets of the cities America
Protest in the streets of American cities
Cultural shock to bring guns in my area
Introduction of guns causing a cultural shock in the speaker's area
City on lock just to cause some hysteria
The city is tightly controlled to create chaos and panic
People won't stop, no, the top just don't care enough
People at the top are indifferent and don't care about the issues
Peaceful is gone like the world into nothingness
Peaceful situations have disappeared, and the world seems to be falling apart
I don't know nothing but I'm seeing all of this
The speaker is witnessing events without understanding them fully
Caught in the chains of societal poverty
Trapped in the chains of societal poverty
World turned to war now the normal is robbery
The world has turned into a war zone, and normalcy is replaced by robbery
Food for a dollar, I'm biting the mockery
Food is scarce and expensive, mocking the speaker's struggles
Do what I do, bitch get off of me
The speaker asserts their independence and refuses interference
Covered in blood and I don't know my name
Metaphorical imagery of being covered in blood without self-awareness
Oh what I've done but I do it in vain
Regret for actions done in vain
Boy I come from the mud no you don't know my pain
The speaker comes from a difficult background, and others don't understand their pain
When I pull out the gun
A reference to resorting to violence with a gun
Reach for the surface, inhaling for something
The speaker seeks something meaningful, feeling nervous about upcoming challenges
I feel kind of nervous, the kids who upcoming
The younger generation faces challenges and pressure
Get tossed in the furnace defusing the bomb
The speaker faces challenges, defusing metaphorical bombs
But I murder the verse, make my way out the slums
The speaker overcomes challenges and escapes difficult circumstances through music
I don't call for no backup, I stick to my guns
The speaker relies on their own strength and determination
World wreakin' havoc that's floodin' my lungs
The world is chaotic, affecting the speaker's well-being
Like god lookin' down from a world up above
A metaphorical reference to God observing the world in chaos
So we bless up our land, know it's comin' undone
Blessing the land even though it's falling apart
Blind to it
The speaker is unaware or indifferent to the chaos
World comes down, what I'm doin'
The world is collapsing, and the speaker is uncertain about their actions
I can't tell what I'm viewin'
The speaker is confused by the hatred and lies spreading
So much hate the lies spewin'
A reflection on the overwhelming negativity and disgrace
Oh disgrace, confined to it
Feeling confined and degraded by the situation
Hide the stakes behind ruin
The stakes are hidden behind ruin and destruction
No more, wait, I'm bind to it
Being bound or attached to a deteriorating situation
Hold the chains, what I've proven
The speaker has proven something but holds the chains of their actions
But don't forget that I'm human
Despite everything, a reminder of the speaker's humanity
When you got power, yo, learn how to use it
Having power comes with responsibility, urging responsible use
Instead of you flauntin' around and abusing
Criticizing those who misuse their power and influence
You think that no one was watching
Assuming actions went unnoticed, a commentary on arrogance
But everyone knew it
A realization that people were aware of the misuse of power
You think that no one was watchin' but everyone knew it.
Reiteration of the idea that people were aware of the wrongdoing
I'm feelin' so differently
A shift in emotions, feeling different about the situation
Sickened so physically
Feeling physically unwell due to the overwhelming circumstances
Suffered enough to the point of no sympathy
The speaker has endured enough pain to the point of lacking sympathy
Hold up my dignity
Asserting the preservation of personal dignity
Cussin' explicitly
Expressing frustration with strong language
Bless up our land cause we're leavin' a trilogy
Blessing the land despite the challenges, leaving behind a trilogy of experiences
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